[Intro]
(I love you Ryo)
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Rockstar chains on my body

[Verse]
Rockstar, I spent ten bands at the mall
Twenty-five bands on your head, huh, multiply two, now they double
N***a wanna hang with the mob, yeah, n***a can't get in the huddle
It's like ever since I got rich n***a, I want [a full diamond bezel?]
Sildin' outside with them cutters
Millions, I'll fuck on your mother
Me and my brother, we came from the gutter
Them young n***as ain't loyal, they snaking each other
I'm spreading millions, this money like butter
This shit ain't for you, she know she can't come
Wear a Plan B, I don't wanna' have a son
I put the scarf on her head like a nun
None of you n***as ain't talking 'bout nun'
I'm on the block, I'm keeping my gun
I told Hell these n***as my son
Smokin' exotic, it fuck up my lungs
Play with the mob, get ready to run
I put a switch on the back of the gun
That bitch shoot like, "brrrrt"
You know she a groupie, you know she gon' suck
We got the sticks for whoever wan' buck
Bitch you ain't nun', I'm just tryna' catch my nut
Shooting the Glock so a n***a gotta' duck it
I talk to his soul, call me David Ruffin
They was never in the street, n***as be bluffing
I'm spending money, a hundred ain't nothing
She walking past and I look at her butt
Yeah I'm having paper, I could buy you some stuff
Bnb, it look like a mansion
You could've went up with us
No- no, they ain't fucking with us
Huh, I pull the sticks out the trunk
Babywoah, hell no, I ain't pulling no stunts
Hell rolling exotic blunts
I miss my bitches, just call me a mutt
Chrome Heart bracelet, diamonds in the ruff
Twenty-three racks at Icebox
I gotta' pop, it's been too long
You gotta' chill, bitch hold on
I'm feeling high, I'm so gone
I can't even pop it with no ho
Money messenger like a [?]
We smoking dead man just like a bong
Money on me, I flex on 'em like So'
Bad bitches, hit them in a row
Drac' in the Moncler coat
Know a n***a steal from the store
I only told you because I got on
I fuck her good, she say it's in her stomach
You feeling my partners girl, I ain't no dummy
I been in the streets and these n***as some phonies
I pin the ho down then I take the ho bowling
What you wan' do?
Young n***a sliding through
[?] in the coupe
Play with the gang, take your top off like toup
I was just locked up, I just selling soup
Then I came home and blew up like a nuke
Fifth day out, I'm locked in the stu'
Drop racks on your head and I bet it be poo
Mobb shit like free [?]
"You ain't finna fire off shit", n***a who?
I ain't even hit the bitch, I heard she was loose
I ain't even hit the bitch, I heard she was loose
I ain't even hit the bitch, I heard she was loose
I ain't even hit the bitch, I heard she was loose